Will issues of love flow?
My heart and mind channel across
steady rivers in constant touch
with me breathing love
its sweet kiss upon my lips
I speak as though it never happened
love twine in me as cloth from cotton
Top to bottom, seed and fruit
~ Rotten~
I spoil everything I wish
as all is forgotten desires
to succeed as my very need
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